What’s to be written? by D.A. Pratt

What’s to be written? There is a lot of ugliness in the world … and making the clichéd comments after each and every example simply misses this truth – part of this truth is that we’re not doing anything about Continue reading What’s to be written? by D.A. Pratt

She reached by D.A. Pratt

She reached … behind her back to release her bra from its primary pleasure knowing that I would be watching … she made the mischievous micro-moment linger luxuriously: she subtly specializes in sultry sensuality shared silently – there’s an art Continue reading She reached by D.A. Pratt

The death of a woodpecker by D.A. Pratt

The death of a woodpecker Something white was descending from the bare branches of our backyard ash tree … our glances through our kitchen window determined it was not snow … the white was something more disturbing … in the Continue reading The death of a woodpecker by D.A. Pratt

She pours herself by D.A. Pratt

She pours herself … a glass of Coca-Cola. When I read this simple statement in the novel I was reading I realized that erotica including explicit erotica and extremely explicit erotica really could use more product placement … D.A. (David) Continue reading She pours herself by D.A. Pratt

Not yet three months by D.A. Pratt

Not yet three months … into one reign of incompetence but soon the twentieth of April will be here and we’ll all be at the one-sixteenth mark of the current presidential term … I still believe the forty-fifth president will Continue reading Not yet three months by D.A. Pratt

At this moment in time by D.A. Pratt

At this moment in time When hatred has been made far too easy by what we call “social media” I wonder when we will be better than we are right now … Right now I am wondering what we will Continue reading At this moment in time by D.A. Pratt

Into the room … by D.A. Pratt

Into the room … she brought her fabulous facial features and her brazenly burgeoning breasts … we could have been completely captivated had she also brought into the room an intriguingly irrepressible imagination – but … but … but … Continue reading Into the room … by D.A. Pratt

Privacy redefined … by D.A. Pratt

Privacy redefined … It’s now all about letting everyone see everything – then there are no worries about anyone seeing anything … It’s now also all about letting everyone know everything – this way there are no worries about anyone Continue reading Privacy redefined … by D.A. Pratt

One evening in December … by D.A. Pratt

One evening in December … as I was listening to Tove Lo’s “Lady Wood” over and over and over again I realized that enjoying her songs definitely distinguishes me … definitively … defiantly … from absolutely everyone else in “my Continue reading One evening in December … by D.A. Pratt